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The Blue Dress Part 2 - Becca's Revenge

Becca awakens to return her lover's favor

Becca woke from a deep sleep and found Kyle laying at her side. She enjoyed a full stretch and the constriction of fabric on her shoulders reminded of the dress she still wore. Staring at the man sharing her bed, Becca tucked brown hair behind her ear and smiled. Kyle lay on his back with one arm curled above his head. His face angled away from her and his dark hair was amusingly unruly....Read On

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The Blue Dress

A husband and wife find passion amid everyday life

Becca pulled into her driveway and turned to see if her children were asleep. "Okay kiddos, we're home," she called after spying her eight-year-old, Charlie, lost in an iPad and Brian, her two-year-old, staring blankly out the window. She grabbed a bag of groceries from the passenger seat, then unbuckled and hoisted Brian from his car seat. "Is daddy home?" Charlie asked during their ascent...Read On

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A Cowboy's Journey - Part 1

It all began one brisk winter morning. I had just saddled up my palomino and had loaded my gear for what was expected to be a long day running fence lines, checking for breaks and breaches where the cattle were getting through and out of the grazing pastures. I had anticipated probably spending a night or two away from the ranch and had packed enough provisions for myself, my horse, and my...Read On

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A Morning to Remember

True love is an amazing feeling that touches ones soul.

The morning came. It was January first, a new year, and a new start. After only a few short weeks of dating, I was waking up with a ring. At midnight, John asked me to be his wife, and I happily agreed.  The sunlight streamed in through the window. I kissed him on the cheek. I whispered, "Good morning." He stretched as his eyes fluttered open. His arm wrapped around me, pulling me closer....Read On

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A Venetian Night of Wonders

Wandering through the labyrinthine bylanes of Venice, a young man meets a mysterious woman in a mask

He was a slender young man with large black hair. What prompted him to take a solitary vacation away from his home in London to the Tuscan countryside, and later Venice, would remain unknown to the other characters of this story. Suffice it to say that he had a quiet and brooding aura about him. His glossy blue eyes stayed mostly aloof. He smiled rarely. But when his eyes rested on anyone...Read On

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A different kind of love

A different kind of love found in the wild

“Are you ready?” Brad asked Julie as she greeted him at the door. “I’m as ready as I’ll ever be,“ Julie giggled back at Brad, sticking out her foot showing off her newly purchased hiking boots she bought for their hike. “Very nice.” Brad smiled, loving her enthusiasm for the hike he had planned for them today.   Julie had never been hiking deep in the mountains and was a bit hesitant at...Read On

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Chapter 1: Love is the Sunrise

This is the first chapter in my "Love is" series" (i am in no way a profesional writer)

Chapter 1: Love is The Sunrise i still remember the first time I saw her. I was like the sunset….no that’s not right, sunsets burn for a few minutes then fade away to blackness. It was like a sunrise. As my eyes caught her it was like a brilliant burst of light over the horizon and as she moved closer that light filled my vision, burning brighter and brighter till all other things...Read On

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Finally Eighteen Part II

The months started to past by. We had gotten married quickly. The move for marriage wasn't based on pregnancy alone, but the perfect intimate setting presented itself, and we took it. We had moved in to a new place, a bigger more friendly unit. We had the baby's room ready, and a name picked out. It was the perfect happily ever after, all we were missing was the baby.  I was past my due...Read On

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Ghost Town

How can a place hold so many memories for two people who never met?

I walked through a ghost town today. It took me a while to get there. Three trains in fact. I didn’t tell her. It is a place that I frequented in a different season when you and I were in each other’s pockets. She didn’t know then either. The sky was bluer today than most of those times, oddly, but the wind colder. People bustled along the street going about their business as if it were...Read On

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THD: Melinda Chevalier- Entry Three

Another diary entry from Melinda Chevalier....

Dear Diary, I had a dream about him. A most shocking and painful dream. In it, we were so close to one another. I was coming to visit him, to see him and the excitement I had felt in this dream matched the excitement I once felt before. The love, the laughter and all the happiness and hope he brought me all tangled into one blissful feeling as I dreamt of riding in a cab to reach him....Read On

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Our Love Story — Part 2

Chapter 4 – Our Marriage and Honeymoon After that weekend we started dating regularly. Sometimes we would go to a concert, or take in a show, followed by dinner at a nice restaurant. At others we would just walk in the park hand in hand, just like a pair of teenagers. We didn't move in together for some time, but would either spend the night together at her place or mine. Our love...Read On

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Our Love Story — Part 1

Prologue From a purely personal point of view, happiness is extremely difficult to describe. We are either happy or we are unhappy, and it seems that there is little we can do, however hard we may strive, to make ourselves happy. The story I am going to tell, is about two people, and how they eventually found happiness. Before the events described here, if they had thought about it,...Read On

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A Naughty Schoolgirl

I meet my naughty schoolgirl.

My name is Ethan James. I am by no means a ladies’ man, but every once in a while, I get a bit of luck, but no more. Now I am a one girl kind of guy.  I am a twenty-five year old and have been going to bars and clubs from the day it became legal for me. (And even a little before I was legal too. Don’t tell the cops.) I have short brown hair and light brown eyes. I keep my beard trimmed close...Read On

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THD: Melinda Chevalier - Entry Two

Another diary passage from Melinda...

January 17th Dear Diary, Another week has gone by now and today I read through his letters again.  I cannot seem to stop myself from looking at all his mementos either. My mind is swimming with all the times we shared and how much fun we had. I still cannot understand why I was not good enough. I keep playing back through to see what it was that I did wrong and I could have given him...Read On

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The Heartbreak Diaries: Melinda Chevalier

A passage from the diary of Melinda Chevalier...

January 10th   Dear Diary,  I am missing him. Again. It has been a few weeks since I last heard his voice and my heart aches to hear it again right now. I feel a deep sadness and it has fully taken hold of me today. I feel almost desperate to hear his laughter and be the one to bring him joy. I want to hear all about his day and have long conversations on subjects we have discussed...Read On

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The Tease

Sometimes a little change is good.

Come upstairs . The note read written in his wife’s beautiful handwriting, sitting where he places his wallet everyday after he arrives to their four bedroom home. His eyebrows raised a little as he wondered what she had planned. Ridding himself of his keys and wallet, he walked over to their refrigerator. A smile crossed his face as he looked at the pictures covering the front of the...Read On

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Strip Football

Snowed in couple decide to spice up the afternoon football game.

“How’s it look outside?” you ask. “Eh, there’s still snow, and it’s cold probably not worth trying to go out,” I reply. “Stuck inside again today, what would you like to do today?” A bit of annoyance slipping into your tone. “Steelers are on.” “Fine. I guess,”  you reply as you flop onto the couch. My feelings reflect your obvious annoyance, cabin fever is starting to set in a bit...Read On

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First Lover's Quarrel

Meg knew a fight was inevitable, but she never expected it to end like this...

With the success of her last book, Meg has been pressured by her agent, publishers, and fans to write another one. Her pen scribbles furiously in her notebook, her mind rapidly absorbed into the fantastical world that she’s creating with her purple ink. She’s so engulfed in her writing that she doesn’t hear the keys in the door, or the door creaking open. Danny stops in the doorway and...Read On

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Fresh Look on Love

When you start listening to your heart, instead of your mind, you find what really matters, love.

The night was about to be perfect. My husband and I were in New York City. It was our first trip after having a baby, and we were going to relax. I had been hesitant on the trip. I didn't want to leave the baby, and this was the city that started his post traumatic depression.  Our marriage was on rocks. I was fighting hard to stay married, but knew eventually I was going to move on. I lived...Read On

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The Watercolor: Chapter One

She loved and preserved that painting for years. Here's her story of why...

It was a crisp autumn day and Morgan sat outside on her front porch. She sat in her old rocking chair wrapped in her favorite dark green cardigan feeling the wind blow through the porch and hitting her face softly. It was days like these that she would sit and remember an impossible dream that she once thought of all too often. She was much older now, not nearly as pretty with wrinkles on...Read On

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The Villa (Chapter Two)

It was a summer none of them would forget...

Alexa rolled over, the crisp white sheet dropping away and exposing the long length of her bronzed back. Her glossy black hair curled against her smooth skin, and her toned muscles moved easily as she stretched out to turn the clock towards her, checking the time. "Shit." she sighed, and flopped onto her back. "Mmphh?" Shox muffled into his pillow, stretched out comfortably beside her. ...Read On

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Just The Beginning

Thank you to everyone who inspired, guided and encouraged me.

The fresh spring rain made musical splashes against the glass windows of her tiny apartment. The continuous sound and rhythm of the rain created a beautiful melody, slowly calming her nerves. She was brimming with nervous energy, like a constant current coursing through her insides, and the rain gave her something to focus on. The effect was cathartic and very soothing, almost hypnotic. ...Read On

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Meeting My Penguin

First time meeting my love

I see you first as I step off the escalator. Standing there holding a pink balloon like we talked about. I smile as I watch you look around nervously.  Slowly I walk towards you like magnets; you must sense me because you turn and our eyes lock. The ground falls away, and everything goes in slow motion. Your face splits into a big grin, you let go of that ballon and our arms find each...Read On

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The Christmas Gift

Sometimes, the best Christmas present is given after kids go to bed.

It was the Christmas season, and all was supposed to be merry and cheerful. I have learned, that's not always the case. A widow and single mom, I just wanted love. I wanted a daddy for my kids, but even more a partner in life. I was starting to think life would never be the same. Just as I started to think that love was gone, I got a surprise. I was on Facebook, looking at friends posts, when...Read On

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Country Kids Love

Isn't it everyone's dream to have sex outside in the open?

The bell rung, class and school was dismissed for the day. It was the last day before Spring Break, and Ryan and I were looking forward to time together. We had gotten married on winter break, after we had gotten ourselves into a bit of trouble. I gathered my books, and went out to his truck. Part way down the hall, he caught up to me, and took my books. "I told you, I'd carry your books,...Read On

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Fulfilling Her Fantasy

He decided he needed to thank her for her love and compassion.

"You know, I've been thinking." I looked up, when he starts off with those words, he has something crazy on his mind. The last time he said those words, I slept with his friend in front of him. It was his fantasy come true. "Oh." "I know what you're thinking, I'm up to no good. In this case however, I think you'll like my idea." I nodded, letting him know I was listening. "You've stood by...Read On

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Car trouble

Beverly, I call her Bev, had been so sweet, I thought as I drove down the dark highway. Bev was the girl of my dreams, five foot six, one hundred and thirty five pounds, long wavy ebony hair, flowing down her backless sundress. She has high cheekbones, like she has some Indian blood, bright blue eyes and full red painted cupid-bow lips. I could feel myself getting hard in my slacks just...Read On

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Inappropriate Footwear

On the path to true love there are always rocks in the way.

The earthy scent of the dusty baked soil reared up into my nostrils. I was only inches away from eating it. Flat on my front, I clung to the ground. Relieved I had come to rest, the cry of gulls mocked my inability to stay upright. “Merde! Est-ce que tu vas bien?” “Yes, yes I'm okay.” A stabbing pain forced out an anguished exhale. “Ooh, ooh, no, no I’m not!” Rolling over,...Read On

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Life Goes On, Baby Girl

Baby needs a lesson

"A friend just told me on facebook that she lost 16,000 dollars in her 401k last night due to the election." She raised her head from her book. "Did she say how that worked? I don't get it. Oh! The stock market. Duh." "Yes," I agreed, "the stock market dove." Cheryl giggled as she replied, "I'm often a step behind, but sometimes I catch up. I need to go and look at some emails." "Okay, you...Read On

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The Writers Workshop - Part 2

Lisa and I share dinner and each other

When she and her sister Trisha got back from visiting her folks, she called me that Monday night. “Hi Hank. Are we still on for Wednesday?” “Without a doubt,” I replied. “How are your parents?” “Great. It was a really nice visit. How was your weekend?” “Very relaxing. I spent my time writing and editing, and seeing what I should read to you.” “I thought you were going to read what...Read On